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  “Mmm. This is so fucked up,” I growled, my body jolting against the concrete as I was fucked by the creature.

  “I trained this spiders to do this,” he said, shuddering at the sight of me. “I knew from the moment I saw you that this would happen. You’re my dirty slut tonight, Alex.”

  I cooed, the cold limb inside of me shacking me rapidly. Frank’s cock swelled and just the sight of it sent rolling thunder through my body, heavy with lust and yearning.

  “This is the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced!” I exclaimed, my muscles contracting and seizing, pulling in pleasure and pain.

  “I’m going to cum!” I shut my eyes, and the salacious energy consumed me, pulling in and out, shaking my body with dangerous jolts of perfect ecstasy.

  I lay on the floor, panting, delighting in my comedown. I could feel the milk trickling down my inner thighs. Frank snapped his fingers and both of the spiders moved away from me, leaving me exposed to the night’s cool air.

  “Bravo,” he smiled, still stroking his member as he approached me. “Let’s see if you forget this when you go back to college.”

  He closed his greedy eyes and pumped faster and faster, his turgid cock growing in his thick hand. I opened my mouth, every part of my body bursting with excitement as he exploded over me, the long streams of cum drizzling onto my tongue and in the back of my throat.

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  ‘No, surely they’ll find my body,’ I thought. But then I wondered how much of my body would even be left. Although Allions weren’t primarily carnivorous, they were scavengers, and it was just as likely that I’d be left to rot as it was torn to shreds by a hungry beast.

  The creature lunged forward, hopping onto one of the high rocks and landing with a nasty thud that resounded through my frail body. It was like nothing could shake this creature, and even though I was moments away from death, I couldn’t help but be in awe of its magnificence and brute strength.

  It wailed once more before moving towards a gap between the rocks, where they had fallen against each other in arrangement that left substantial space between them. It dropped me onto the hard, rock surface, and my good arm collided with the ground, saving my head from a nasty injury. I turned my face to study the creature, terrified and perplexed, but fascinated. It studied me back, revealing no emotion that I could understand. It cocked it’s bulbous head and I shivered, recalling the strange dream I had had with lurid detail.

  “No,” I whispered to myself, “that’s wrong.” The creature step forward and lowered its head so that its extraordinary, bulging eyes were at level with my face. I scooted back with my legs, unable to get far thanks to my lame arm. It moved with me, leaning forward so that its clawed appendage grazed my shoulder.

  “Please,” I begged, even though I knew it was futile, “please don’t kill me.” It cocked its head in the other direction, and I closed my eyes, waiting for the worst. I heard a low, rumbling noise. I waited with bated breath. It seemed like eternity had passed before I felt something warm caress my face. I snapped my eyes open and looked on in shock as the Allion licked my face with his long, lizard-like tongue, snaking it down to my neck.

  ‘He must be smelling me before he eats me,’ I thought. But the feeling was delicious, and I couldn’t stop the familiar heat from seizing my loins. It moved its tongue down over my neck, prodding me with delicious flicks that lowered onto the tops of my breasts.

  ‘No,’ I whispered hoarsely, my skin tightening all over my body at its touch. Its eyes stared straight at me, or at least, that’s what it seemed like as it dropped its head over my left breast and took the soft pillow covered in cargo into the hard cleft of its mouth.